MF DOOM - Cowabunga! lyrics

Finale, Check, Check ViKINGZ, Check On a lyrical high on cloud 9 Good Vibez R.I.P. Trayvon Martin [Verse 1: RichyR.I.C.H.] Rare, Hip Hop got me sweating Back & forth wet gravel pitching & I'm hitting Planning till eons, About to lean & shoot like leon Glow bright like a neon Imperial, gotta be in top so reciprocal As I total recall k**ing mics is my protocol Double edged sword, pierces like jaws Theme song, wuh wuh wuuuuh From the holster make them draws Gla** jaws when in hulk mode, red, so Turn to stewie when I need my money owed Fix up hommes, Look like a true homme Its disrespect if I ever beat in my home Hands on both cheeks, under the covers, home alone Hate when pride lingers, it goes on & on, on your face, nuh linga Holding on the boomerang Both thumbs behind the buckle like my name was pootie tang Had grudges on my back similar to atlas Found Christ, then loved my neighbors at last Blasting emo's, redrum'ing their mentality Take time, patience, you will get your money Its not sticky but jam? Hare motion Lowkey flex before they jel man Please take notion, Forget Bitter Subjects Cut their connections, Rip BS heads from their twisted necks The bill to high, my real bro is Clinton Wouldn't see that n***a even if I had permission Emit mad hate & he'll be steel smashin' Its unbelievable, my granddad still smashin; Aiming from stealth height onto a Stone Island Factory workers, prepare for landing At least you stay strong fam Snooze you lose in life You end up in, wonderland [Hook] On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I Being optimistic, please don't k** my high The fuel I run on is called Good Vibez On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I A sudden change causes a lot mazza Through my ups & downs I shout cawabunga On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I Being optimistic, please don't k** my high The fuel I run on is called Good Vibez On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I A sudden change causes a lot mazza Through my ups & downs I shout cawabunga [Verse 2: RichyR.I.C.H.] Snap out of it kiddo, Ok, whatever Kidult Why are you still broke, Don't speak brokenese kinfolk Off licence, degrading other mc's Its common sense to draw their files to see if their now deceased Sin City Theme I praise eloheim Relive my dreams and nightmares, Evolve a teen with prayers Obssessed with Royal faces, Silohuotte figures who move in paces Solemen with rhythm lace this, Enemies who chase Rich Cut out the wicked one like stencil n***as locked in cages for bussin' lead, that's what I call a pencil Conduct on that premise, Formula formed like chemist She don't know slang, does she know what a pen is Apply different strokes hardcore like Bruce willis Its the alchemist, ignoring all my voltas, whatever happens I shout Hakuna matata, also cawabunga [Hook] On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I Being optimistic, please don't k** my vibez The fuel I run on is called Good Vibez On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I A sudden change causes mazza Through my ups & downs I shout cawabunga On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I Being optimistic, please don't k** my vibez The fuel I run on is called Good Vibez On a lyrical high on cloud 9 At the end of the day its just me, myself and I A sudden change causes mazza Through my ups & downs I shout cawabunga